C515 Young Master Ye's Maid 437
Seeing Xia Yihan's little face, she felt a little depressed. Ye Zimo found her both funny and cute.
He hugged her fragrant body tightly and whispered in her ear, "I think this is perfect. Men need to be big, women need to be small. This way, I can easily hug you. What kind of... oh... "
Before he could finish his words, Xia Yihan grabbed his arm and called out to him